Chapter 210
"My lord, please follow me."

The demon suppressing sergeant quickly turned back, returned the demon suppressing order to Shi Lan, and turned to lead the way.

On one side of the wall, more than [-] flood horses were tied, and the man pulled out two of them.

Shi Lan took the reins, got on the horse, and drove the horse forward.

After running for more than [-] miles, the two came to a school field.

This school yard obviously bears the traces of temporary rush work, and the wreckage of houses that have been bulldozed can also be seen.

Next to the teaching ground, at a glance, there is a huge tent that is unknown.

At the entrance of the school grounds, a notice of conscripting troops was posted, and from time to time, there were demon suppressing troops coming in and out.

Dismounting at the gate of the school grounds, Shi Lan followed the demon suppressing sergeant into the school grounds.

In the school grounds, there were many people who were practicing bow and crossbow skills. Shi Lan glanced at them and saw that most of them were newcomers.

Judging from the body movements of these people, it is obvious that they have not yet adapted to the heavy armor, and these people are also a little less courageous than those old people in the Zhenyao Army.

From time to time, officers with all kinds of demon-suppressing orders hanging from their waists, as well as some disciples of the Saint Martial Immortal Sect of different ages, passed by Shi Lan's side.

For unknown reasons, those Saint Martial Immortal Sect disciples did not dare to linger on Shi Lan, as if they were very taboo.

Soon, Shi Lan and the two came to a separate camp.

"General Bai's troops are stationed here, and the commander can just go in directly."

General Bai?
Shi Lan was slightly taken aback, and then realized that this person was talking about Bai Weiyang.

It should have been an easy task for the Zhenyao army to find out where her subordinates belonged.

Shi Lan was not surprised by this, she just felt a little happy that Bai Weiyang was here.

In this way, Wu Lingkong and the others should also be here, maybe his father is also here.

Shi Lan thanked her, and stepped into the camp eagerly.

"Come directly to my tent, the one right in the middle."

After walking two steps, Shi Lan felt a wave of divine consciousness swept over her, and a familiar voice rang in her ears.

Shi Lan quickened his pace a little, and made three steps in two, and entered the big tent in the middle.

The layout in the big tent is very simple, there is only one general case.

On the table, there is a four-foot jade sword. A handsome man with a face like a crown jade sits behind the table, as if he is meditating with his eyes closed.

It was Bai Weiyang who had been missing for a while.

"General."

Shi Lan took a step forward and bowed to salute.

After a while, Bai Weiyang slowly opened his eyes, looked at Shi Lan's eyes, then nodded and said: "It's good to be able to come back safely."

He didn't ask where Shi Lan had been during this period of time, and he lightly revealed the past.

"General, why are you in Xianwu City?" Shi Lan asked suspiciously.

Bai Weiyang made a long story short and briefly explained a few words.

At the beginning, due to the gathering of a large number of monster clan powerhouses, the pressure soared, and it was impossible to hold the fortress. The commander of the demon town was unwilling to make unnecessary sacrifices. With the support of the Saint Martial Immortal Sect, he chose to retreat.

Many fortresses moved the whole body with one move, and after resisting the temptation several times, they could only retreat together, and retreated to Xianwu City after this retreat.

"General, do you dare to ask my former subordinates, and Wu Lingkong who belonged to the women's camp, are they in the camp now?" Shi Lan asked directly without beating around the bush.

If you ask other demon-suppressing generals this question, you probably won't get an answer at all, because some of the other demon-suppressing generals can't even remember the thousands of commanders under them, let alone a small centurion.

And Bai Weiyang only thought for two seconds, then said:

"Your original unit has been divided into other commanders by me. As for the women's battalion... for some reason, it is not in Xianwu City now. Wu Lingkong is safe and sound, so you don't have to worry."

As soon as Bai Weiyang finished speaking, a general in black armor quickly walked into the tent, holding a note in his hand.

"This is your blood relative, the location in Xianwu City, go and have a look, if there is any military affairs, I will notify you." Bai Weiyang waved his hand and said.

Blood relative?
Shi Lan subconsciously took the note from the black-armored general and glanced at it.

There was only one location marked on the note, which was in the west city of Xianwu City.

Apart from Shi Tianlu, her blood relatives are probably only Su Lanyue and her two younger brothers...

Shi Lan quickly regained her senses, resigned and left the camp.

Bai Weiyang stared at the jade sword on the table, his expression suddenly relaxed, rubbing the center of his brows, he seemed a little tired.

……

Shi Lan left the camp, quickly walked out of the school grounds, and searched for the place marked on the note.

The school grounds are in the easternmost part of Xianwu City, far away from the west of the city, separated by nearly a thousand miles.

The air-restricting circle was right above the head, and the flow of people on the street was a bit crowded, so Shi Lan's progress was not fast.

After walking for three or four hours, it was only a small half of the distance, and the silver moon was already hanging high in the sky.

At night, Xianwu City was still as bright as day, with brightly lit lights, and there were quite a few fewer pedestrians on the street.

Shi Lan didn't need to rest at all, just about to speed up and drive overnight, when he saw a somewhat familiar shop by the side of the road.

"Neon Clothes Pavilion..."

Looking at the magnificent and jeweled three-story building, Shi Lan hesitated for a moment, then walked in.

……

After half an hour, Shi Lan left the Nishang Pavilion and continued on her way. She kept the Yueji skirt and spent two high-grade spirit crystals for repairs.

She had taken off her battle armor again, and put on a blue long skirt, which was lined with a set of close-fitting white clothes, and there were dozens of sets of clothes in the Qiankun bracelet.

Most of these clothes are just low-grade magical artifacts, all presented by Nishang Pavilion.

……

The next day, when the sun was rising, Shi Lan finally arrived at the west of the city, at the place marked on the note.

This is a very quiet courtyard with three entrances, and two evergreen trees with a height of nearly three feet are planted at the entrance.

Shi Lan stood at the foot of the stone steps in front of the courtyard, feeling a little dazed for a while.

"Squeak-"

There was a grinding sound from the courtyard door, and it opened slowly.

The two servants stepped out and were taken aback when they saw someone standing outside the door.

"Girl, what do you want?"

After a while, I saw the woman in Tsing Yi at the bottom of the stone steps, who seemed to be in a daze, and a servant spoke cautiously, with a very gentle attitude, even a little humble.

In today's Immortal Martial City, tigers dominate dragons, it is not enough to describe, the relationship is intricate, throwing a brick may hit the innate realm warriors.

In troubled times, he has to act cautiously, he is only a servant, and he would never dare to offend anyone rashly.

Shi Lan came back to his senses, let out a breath slowly, with complicated emotions, and said in a low voice: "I'm looking for someone, but this is the residence of Shi Tianlu?"

"Yes, but the Patriarch is not in the mansion now, if you have something to do..."

"I'm not looking for him."

Shi Lan shook her head, "I'm looking for Su Lanyue."

"Then let me tell the mistress."

After Shi Lan nodded, the servant hurriedly turned around and trotted into the yard.

After running for two steps, the servant stopped and turned around to ask the woman's name.

But after turning around and taking a closer look at the beautiful woman bathed in the morning light, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and a trace of horror could not help but flash in his eyes.

The servant didn't dare to look any further, so he quickly turned around and suppressed his accelerated heartbeat.

This...how could this woman be so similar to the long-lost eldest son? !
Could it be...

Does the Patriarch still have his own flesh and blood living outside? !
Thinking of this, he rushed to the courtyard. This matter is of great importance, and he must report it to the mistress as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)

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